Troubling skies

Morgan woke up as lightning flashed, lying on his back his entire body aching with an unfamiliar stormy sky above him. Aware that he's laying out in the open he rolls over and scans the area staying low. Not immediately seeing anyone he sprints to the nearest cover some trees at the edge of the clearing and drops down again. "Where the hell am I? " he says quietly to himself. "This doesn't make any sense, how did I get here?" He pats himself down to see if he has anything on himself and glances about for a makeshift weapon.

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